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Chapter Three- Meeting Delcan
Chantelle's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. She froze, her heart pounding in her chest. It was them, her relatives, back from their outing. She quickly wiped the last few tears from her eyes and tried to compose herself. She had to act normal, had to pretend that everything was fine. But as she heard the front door open, she felt like a deer caught in the headlights.
"Chantelle," her aunt said, her voice falsely sweet. "We're home!" Chantelle forced a smile and said, "Hi. How was your day?" "Oh, just lovely, just lovely," her aunt replied, giving her a tight smile. But Chantelle could see the anger and suspicion in her eyes. Her aunt turned to her uncle. "Darling, could you check on dinner? I'm going to get changed." "Of course, my love," her uncle said, giving her a kiss on the cheek. Chantelle watched her leave the room, her heart racing. Cause she was going to be alone with her uncle.
"I can't wait to have you as dinner to night baby." He said with a smirk on his lips" "I hate you". Chantelle said. He slaps Chantelle leaving her shocked and stunned. But she's also filled with anger, and she's tired of being mistreated. She decides that she's not going to take it anymore. She looks her uncle in the eyes and says, "I'm not going to let you treat me like this anymore. I'm not going to let you control my life. I'm going to do what I want to do, and I'm going to make something of myself." They were interrupted by the guests coming in the house and Chantelle decided to go to her room because she wasn't allowed to the party.
Chantelle is filled with a mix of emotions - anger, sadness, and despair. She feels like the world is against her, and she's not sure what to do. She falls asleep, exhausted and overwhelmed by everything that's happened. But when she wakes up, she feels a little bit different. She's still angry and hurt, but she's also determined to move forward and make something of herself. She has a new resolve and a new sense of purpose. She went outside and sat singing and feeling lonely but was called out by Someone.
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